Sunday morning and it's still damp and cloudy, sometimes we were in the clouds. It did not look as we would be going on our planned Helicopter flight. As the other's were still knocking out the Z's I took the small dog to see if we could find some drinks. We managed to find the breakfast bar had a very small coffee and a bit of cake and a piece of dry bread, not your full English for sure. Back to the tents and brew up cups of good old British tea.
The next mission was to go into the village find some kind of breakfast and shopping for our lunch. we found a bar, had a coffee or two something to eat. As the toilets on site were Porta loos and had to be used standing up, we all made use of the toilet. We had a tour of the village done some food and booze shopping, Rocket decided to slip his lead and attack a French Jack Russell, don't know why? just trying to be big and clever. He had to be left with Crag will I finished off my shopping.